Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 985: Iron bone clank

In midair, Ling Xian uttered a few words one after another, both cold and angry. ：／／Xin／

This silenced the scene.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the arrogant figure blankly, in disbelief.

You know, those seven are the holy masters, the top big figures in the Northern Underworld!

They are powerful and powerful, so many people in front of them can't even say a word of completion. However, at this moment, Ling Xian was questioning them and scolding them. What kind of boldness was this?

Don't forget, he is now just a monk who chooses the pinnacle of the path. Looking at the entire Northern Underworld, it may be considered good. But in the eyes of the Lord, it is no different from the ants.

There is a huge difference in strength or status.

However, even so, Ling Xian still rebuked without fear, this is simply bold!

Therefore, everyone was shocked, with gloating, compassion, and respect in their eyes.

Regardless of the process and the result, his courage to fight is worthy of respect from anyone!

"You are so bold!"

Luo Yuqing's expression is gloomy, and murderous intent emerges: "Ask you for treasures, that's the holy lord who is worthy of you, so you don't know what is good or bad, you should kill!"

"Not bad."

Wu Wang has arms around his chest, and said gloomily: "Boy, you are looking for death."

The other holy masters never spoke, but their faces showed a bit of murderous intent.

As the top figures in the Northern Underworld, they have always been aloof, accepting worship and worship from others, have they ever been questioned like this?

What's more, Ling Xian is no longer questioning, but cursing!

How can they not be angry? I completely forgot, if they hadn't come to threaten them, how could Ling Xian scold them?

"A good one can value me."

Ling Xian's expression is cold, and a ball of anger is burning in his chest. How overbearing is this to ask for treasures, but say that he is worthy of him?

How shameless is it?

This kind of scum is simply not worthy of being called a holy lord, no, not worthy of being a man!

Therefore, Ling Xian was furious, and said coldly: "A group of shameless people are also worthy of becoming a holy lord? It's really a great thing to slip the world!"

"Whether you are worthy or not is not your decision. I can do the things of the Holy Lord when I am the Holy Lord now!"

Luo Yuqing sneered and said: "This holy lord is threatening you, just forcing you, what can you do with me?"

"A mere ant who chooses a path, dare to be presumptuous in front of me? Hand over the treasure happily, so as not to ask for trouble!"

Wu Wang sneered, looking down at Ling Xian condescendingly, full of the arrogance of a superior.

"Sacred Lord Luo is right, letting you hand over the treasure is worthy of you. Boy, I advise you to recognize your identity and the rules of this world!"

"Maybe you will feel unfair, but this is the reality. Before I wait, you have no ability to fight!"

"If you pay, you can save your life, but if you don't pay, your life will be lost."

"No more ants, before I wait, you don't even have the qualifications to bargain."

All the holy masters spoke in a very flat tone, but they were telling the **** reality and cruel rules.

Every sentence caught Ling Xian's anger, and in the end, he was full of anger.

The rules are indeed like this. The superior dominates everything and kills the weaker at will. But he is unwilling to compromise!

These holy masters demanded his treasures and threatened them with force. How arrogant is this? How unfair?

If you change someone else, you may lose your bones and offer treasures in your hands. But he will always have only three words.

Impossible!

"Are you angry? This is the reality, the reality you can't resist!"

"We are just oppressing you, we are arrogant, what can you do?"

"Does it depend on your anger? It's ridiculous, this holy lord can crush you to death with one finger!"

"Let’s say it one last time, hand it over, otherwise, it will make you worse off than life."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled, with sarcasm and coldness.

"You are right, this is reality, **naked reality!"

"You are lofty, overbearing and arrogant, and you think this is a matter of course, but I tell you, I Lingxian will not compromise!"

"Why should I compromise? In order to live and endure humiliation and steal a life? That is something other people did, I Lingxian, never!"

Ling Xian stood proudly in the void, Junxiu's face full of determination.

He knows everything, and he understands that his decision may cost his life. But this issue is related to dignity, and he is arrogant, how can he humiliate and compromise?

If so, he would rather die!

This shocked everyone. Although they looked at him, although they were grateful for misfortune, they were more of respect.

It's not anyone who has the courage to face the Holy Lord, and it's not anyone who has the courage to ignore death.

While Ling Xian has a strong bone, he would rather die than give up his dignity. How can this not let them have respect?

"The bones are quite hard."

Luo Yuqing's eyes were full of chill, and so did the other holy masters.

The reason why they haven't taken any action up to now is not because they have a good temper, but because they want to break Ling Xian's arrogant bones and let him offer treasures with both hands.

In this way, their sense of accomplishment will be greater.

But now it seems that their expectations have failed,

Kneeling to live and standing to die, Ling Xian clearly and resolutely chose the latter.

This made the holy masters angry and lost their last patience.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Luo Yuqing's eyes were cold, the sky dimmed suddenly, the lightning roared, and the thunder wandered, as if the end had come.

Wu Wang also had a cold expression, and the nine gods hovered around his body, like the supreme **** king descending to the world, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, and gazing at the world.

"Boy, if you hand over the feathered butterfly and that sword now, I can guarantee you to leave safely."

The purple-clothed man suddenly spoke and said: "Otherwise, you will live as if you are immortal."

"If I endure the humiliation and offer treasures, I will die as well as life."

Ling Xian glanced at a few people coldly, clamoring with bones, and would rather bend than bend.

This made the respect in the eyes of everyone more intense, and the expressions of the holy masters became more and more gloomy.

"No need to talk nonsense, just take it and take the treasure!"

Luo Yuqing sneered and said: "Boy, don't toast or drink fine wine, don't blame me on Huangquan Road."

After hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and said: "You are so sure, can you kill me?"

"Funny!"

Luo Yuqing sneered~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "I am the Holy Lord, you are the ant, what do you think?"

The voice fell, and the other holy masters all smiled.

Everyone at the scene also shook their heads and sighed, their eyes full of pity.

The holy master is the top combat power of the Northern Underworld, and Ling Xian is just a cultivator of the Choosing Dao realm. Although the combat power is good, the realm is there.

The gap between the two is like Haoyue and Yinghuo, and there is no qualification to compare them.

"In your eyes, I am indeed an ant, but behind my ant, there is a big tree standing."

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth raised, sweeping across the holy masters one by one, and slowly uttered a word that made them stunned.

"This time I entered the dream forest to find the feathered butterfly, it is by the order of King Luo, whoever wants to grab it, just come over!"